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"You nasty little girl! You little witch!" Her aunt shouted at her. "Out!Out!"Her uncle boomed.

The little girl,alone and frightened ran into the woods ,her dress torn, her feet bare,sobbing.

"I have to find my friends ." She thought. "They'll believe me." She wandered through the woods calling her friends names. "Anna,James,Abby!"

But no matter how long she called, no matter how loud she yelled, no one came.

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